When Tang Yun saw Song Lin's situation, she had no idea. She turned to look at Ling Xiao and asked anxiously, "Sister Song Lin is okay? Why don't we take her down the mountain to find a hospital first?"

Zhao Xuan felt very comfortable when he heard this sentence. He thought that Ling Xiao could not be the first to take the lead this time, so he took Song Lin's hand again and said, "Song Lin, I'll carry you down the mountain. I'll take you to the hospital. Don't worry, you won't be able to do anything if I'm there." His expression was very sincere, and it was obvious that Zhao Xuan still had feelings for Song Lin.

Ling Xiao was watching from the side, and he also heard Tang Yun's words, but Song Lin's current situation is not suitable for moving. The best way is to let her lie down, then massage her and stretch the muscles in her body. Of course, lying down and resting is also a good choice, but if you want to move, it will inevitably damage part of her body, and it will be very troublesome to recover in the future.

Of course, Ling Xiao would not leave Song Lin alone. Even for Song Shixiong's face, he had no reason to let him down. Moreover, these tasks were indeed a small task for him.

Ling Xiao squatted down beside Tang Yun, pulled Song Lin's hand and started massage, while saying, "I'll give you a massage now. Let your muscles relax first, otherwise if you continue like this, it will be bad for your health for a long time."

Tang Yun had no doubt about Ling Xiao's words, and Song Lin just looked at Ling Xiao's actions curiously, but Zhao Xuan had an objection, letting him watch a man's hand touching Song Lin's body, but he couldn't accept it.

Zhao Xuan widened his eyes and patted Ling Xiao's massage hands with his hand, "I can do it, you can do it, I'll do it." In Zhao Xuan's eyes, Ling Xiao should be a married man, and of course the purpose of doing this is to have no good intentions. He now has the obligation to protect Song Lin, and he is willing to do such things every day.

Ling Xiao glanced at Zhao Xuan, and his eyes were a little understanding, "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Zhao knows massage too. I didn't know just now, that was indeed offensive. Since that's the case, then Mr. Zhao will give your girlfriend a massage."

Zhao Xuan liked to hear Ling Xiao's words even more. He turned to Song Lin with a smile, wanting to see her reaction.

Song Lin was angry at Ling Xiao's words. How could this person still remember these things? "I don't need you to massage. I just need to sit for a while. There is no big problem, I'm just a little tired." After saying that, he glared at Ling Xiao fiercely.

Zhao Xuan didn't want to give up such an opportunity. This is a good thing that can make him kiss the long-awaited Fangze and show his face in front of a beautiful woman. He has always been looking forward to it. Although he has not learned massage systematically, this is the world. Have you never eaten pork and seen pigs running? He is a regular visitor at the massage parlor. "Song Lin, I think I'd better give you a massage. You have heard Ling Xiao's words. This will be very beneficial to your recovery." After that, he massaged Song Lin's arm with his hands.

When Song Lin was pressed by Zhao Xuan on his hand, she suddenly felt an uncontrollable pain in the place where she was pressed. She had never encountered such pain before. It seemed to be tearing her nerves, and the sweat beads on her face fell down. Song Lin couldn't help but screamed by the sudden pain, "Ah!"

The volume is very high and there is a clear venting smell, as if it cannot bear it if it does not vent.

Zhao Xuan was startled by Song Lin's screams and asked in a panic, "Song...Lin, I... hurt.... Have you?"

Song Lin's current vision is probably enough to kill Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan also felt the anger in Song Lin's eyes, and he lowered his head without realizing it, "Did you do it on purpose? Do you want to kill me? Get out of here immediately, I don't want to see you again." Song Lin was really angry. This was Zhao Xuan's first reaction. He didn't know what he had made wrong, why didn't she hurt when Ling Xiao pressed it, and it was like stabbing her after he pressed it.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was still moving in front of her, Song Lin didn't know where the strength came from, the originally weak hand quickly raised and was about to sweep it hard on Zhao Xuan. Suddenly, Song Lin felt that her hand was pulled by something and could not move no matter how hard it was, so she couldn't help but look at her hand.

Ling Xiao discovered it when Song Lin raised his hand. He quickly grabbed her hand, not to stop her from hitting people, but to her sake. If you exert force in this situation, it would be difficult for this arm to get better.

Seeing Ling Xiao holding her hand, Song Lin also glared at Ling Xiao, "What are you doing? Let go."

Ling Xiao seemed to have not heard it. He took her hand and looked carefully. He was indeed a very well-maintained hand. His skin was crystal clear, blood-red, and his skin was smooth and delicate. It felt a bit smooth like silk to the touch.

Song Lin was stunned by Ling Xiao's actions, and when she saw him looking at her hands carefully, she couldn't help but feel shy in her heart, and her anger towards Zhao Xuan was extinguished at once, but her anger towards Ling Xiao was rising, but she found that her hand had no strength, so she had no choice but to pull it back.

Tang Yun also saw Ling Xiao's actions and felt a little sad. She couldn't help but raise her hand and look carefully. She felt that it was no different from Song Lin's hand. Why did he just grab Song Lin's hand and look at it, but not his own hand?

Ling Xiao looked at it for a while before saying loudly, "You don't want such a beautiful hand? What a pity."

Song Lin was shocked when she heard this. What does it mean, what she doesn't want? Of course she wants her hands. If she doesn't want them, she won't become Venus. Although she is still very beautiful, she is always a disabled person, so she can't accept it. Her eyes looked at Ling Xiao in confusion, with questions in her eyes.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I told you just now, don't move around, but you still have to move. Do you know what consequences such behavior will bring?" Ling Xiao's tone was very serious, so serious that Song Lin began to feel that her hands were really unstoppable.

Seeing the fear in Song Lin's eyes, Ling Xiao continued, "If you move around again, you will only have one hand to use in the future." After that, without waiting for Song Lin to ask a question, Ling Xiao carried her hand and started massage her.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was going to give her a few strokes, Song Lin was frightened and said, "No... Don't press it anymore, I'll take a break..." Song Lin originally wanted to ask Ling Xiao not to press it, because she hadn't forgotten what she felt just now. If she did it again, she probably couldn't bear it. However, after Ling Xiao pressed her a few strokes, Song Lin suddenly stopped calling. Why? Because she didn't feel the pain, and even felt a little comfortable, she was warm in the place where she was massaged by Ling Xiao, as if she was doing a real massage.

Song Lin looked at Ling Xiao's movements curiously. Why did it mean to massage her? One made her feel so painful, and the other felt a little comfortable. Could it be that the two of them pressed differently? One was the left hand and the other was the right hand, or did the man in front of her who made her feel curious really have something she knew about?

Song Lin was immersed in her imagination for a moment, forgot the pain just now, and forgot that she was still weak all over. She felt like she was lying on a massage chair, enjoying the service of a senior masseur, first with her left and right hands, then her thighs, and then her whole body. This comfortable feeling made her not know how to describe it. She felt like she was soaking in a hot spring, warm, and sometimes she felt that she was floating in the clouds again, floating. Gradually, Song Lin's whole body relaxed unconsciously, her tense muscles began to stretch, her nervous mood was relieved, and she felt much more relaxed.

Zhao Xuan did not walk far away. He was scolded by Song Lin and walked to about 10 meters away from Song Lin, sitting there alone and feeling depressed.

He could see clearly about Ling Xiao and Song Lin. When he saw Ling Xiao preparing to massage Song Lin, he was still a little excited and excitedly waited for Song Lin to scold again. But he didn't wait. What he waited was a very enjoyable expression. Seeing Song Lin's expression, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but curse hatefully in his heart, "Bitch, he pretended to be quite like a person."

It turned out that he thought Song Lin didn't want him to massage and pretended to have the expression he had just done, but he couldn't blame him for thinking like this. It was the same massage, why did he hurt when he pressed, but Ling Xiao didn't hurt when he pressed, and it was a kind of enjoyment expression. He didn't want to seduce Ling Xiao? Since last time at the gathering, he accidentally asked Song Lin to admit his boyfriend's identity, he had been very happy. After that, he began to inquire about the relationship between Song Lin and Ye Ning and knew that they were a pair of enemies. Now, Song Lin's behavior is so good that he assumes that Song Lin is seducing Ling Xiao, that is, Ye Ning's husband, and then he achieves the purpose of attacking Ye Ning.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but feel very hated. He hated that he had just seen clearly that Song Lin was such a woman. He thought she was pure and did not use any means to her. Now he regretted it. When will he use some means to get on her, maybe he can deal with her then.

What happened next made him even more angry, because Ling Xiao began to massage Song Lin's thighs, and it was a comprehensive massage, and he didn't even let go of the inner side of his thighs. This scene made Zhao Xuan look red. In addition, Song Lin closed his eyes and looked enjoying her, Zhao Xuan even more affirmed that Song Lin's essence was a slutty woman. The reason why she pretended to be very noble in front of him was that she was just a show for him so that he could be devoted to Song Lin.

Ling Xiao's massage, coupled with Song Lin's humming from time to time, made Zhao Xuan go crazy. What's this? The girl he liked was touched by another man in front of him and moaned. How could he bear it? Zhao Xuan's eyes stared at Song Lin, who was very closed with his eyes, and his angry eyes kept stabbing at the two of them.

Ling Xiao's last few movements completely ignited Zhao Xuan's temper, because the last few movements were on the chest. Although Ling Xiao was very sensible and did not touch Song Lin's chest, this was not the case when he saw Ling Xiao's hands suddenly stroked Song Lin's towering mountain peak, and rubbed it there, and seemed to have not finished feeling like he grabbed it on it a few times and rubbed it a few more times. However, Song Lin made another tempting moan at this time. This sound reminded him of other sounds, and the anger in Zhao Xuan's heart suddenly rose.

Zhao Xuan stood up and walked forward a few steps quickly. He suddenly remembered that if he rushed up now, he would definitely not get any benefits, and would make both women present look down on him. He still knew to avoid such losses.

Zhao Xuan stared at Song Lin hatefully, and couldn't help but think that she had seen Song Lin's true face anyway, and was afraid that she would not have the chance to get her in the future. She didn't know that she was still in original form, but looking at her slutty look, it was definitely not. Since it wasn't, there was no need to care about who was in front and who was behind.

Zhao Xuan took a look at Song Lin and Ling Xiao at last. He wanted to remember these two people who made him feel ashamed. He would return them thousands of times in the future. He must make them kneel at his feet and beg him to let them go. Then he would not be afraid of not having a chance to deal with them. So, Zhao Xuan, who had figured it out, resolutely turned around and walked quickly towards the foot of the mountain.

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